Chapter 205

In the past, we all knew that the president was not close to women, and it was rumored that he was still a comrade. Now they all slapped themselves in the face.

What they say is completely opposite to the reality, okay? They can only say that their own president is hiding too deeply.

In fact, what they guessed was not wrong. When Lord Ming didn't meet an xiaonuan the night before, he was really not close to women, but he wasn't the comrade he said.

But after encountering an xiaonuan, the night mingjue, who is not close to women, often dotes on an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan lowers his head to take his food and tries to shrink himself.

When an xiaonuan was ready to get the milk, an employee happened to take the same one as an xiaonuan.

When the employee saw it, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"An xiaonuan, please." the employee said with a smile.

"It's all right. There's more here." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"No, no, I'll get it again. ANN, please take your time." the employee said respectfully.

Then he turned and left in a hurry. He didn't forget to reach out and pat his chest.

"God, that's the future president's wife," the employee said to himself.

An xiaonuan looked at the man's back, sighed helplessly, walked to the side with something and sat down.

An xiaonuan sat there and looked at Yeming, who had not come yet, and he was already hungry.

Fortunately, an xiaonuan ate it first.

"Well, this kung pao chicken is not bad," an xiaonuan said while eating.

When an xiaonuan bowed his head and was eating vigorously, he heard the sound of breathing and shock.

Although it's a little exaggerated, the sudden seriousness of so many people will still attract attention.

An xiaonuan put down his chopsticks and turned his head. He saw Yeming's tall body coming.

People look at this scene, what else can they do? These days, their president has given them too much impact.

They can't digest it. If they go on like this, they will die suddenly one day.

An xiaonuan looked at Yeming Jue, turned his head and continued to eat his own meal.

The chopsticks stabbed the rice in the bowl as if the rice had a lifelong hatred with her.

Yeming Jue sat directly opposite an xiaonuan and couldn't help laughing at the roaring appearance of an xiaonuan.

The people were frightened by this sudden move. Please don't scatter a shocking thunder on such a day. They can't afford it.

First, the president announced his love affair, and then the president, who had never been to the canteen, came in for the first time today.

They just sat there and ate without moving.

And they are also very, very knowledgeable. Everyone retreats to a few miles around. They don't make this light bulb.

"Why, who made my baby angry?" Yeming asked softly.

Ann looked at Yeming Jue with a small heater. The chopsticks in his hand still poked the rice in the bowl.

"Baby, even if you don't want to eat rice, you don't have to spoil it like this. I make money very hard." Lord Yeming said with a smile.

If some friends of Lord Yeming were here, I would have to spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood when I heard what Lord Yeming said!

Who doesn't know that even if Yeming doesn't work, many people will rush to find him for cooperation.

Sometimes, just sign your own name, you can earn money that our ordinary class can't earn for a lifetime or several lifetimes.

An xiaonuan heard Yeming Jue's words and stopped his action.

"Hum, it's all you. Now the people in the company are very polite to me. They don't even have anything to talk about." Ann said.

"Really, you can find ran Xi to play, or find your best friend to play." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

"I'm here to practice, not to enjoy happiness." an xiaonuan chewed and said.

"Yes, I remember one thing. I want to tell you." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

"Do you still know Li Chuanyin?" the Lord Yeming asked in a deep voice.

"Of course," said an xiaonuan.

"Just now he called me. He told me whether you want to worship him as a teacher." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.

"Er, I don't want to do it yet," an xiaonuan said.

"OK, I'll tell him after dinner." Yeming said with a smile.

"Will this make you very embarrassed?" Ann's small face is tangled like a bitter gourd.

Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan and wanted to tease an xiaonuan.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at him. He looked very serious.

"It's a little difficult, but if you promise me a condition, maybe you don't have to be so difficult." Lord Yeming said with a smile.

"Good, good, what conditions, I promise you now." an xiaonuan said quickly.

"Well, now you feed me." Yeming said without hesitation.

An xiaonuan looks at Yeming Jue in surprise and tilts his mouth.

"How can you be like this? Can't you see so many people in the canteen now?" Ann said with a warm mouth.

"Really, what are they doing?" said Lord Yeming.

When an xiaonuan heard this, he turned his head and looked around. Sure enough, how low those people buried their heads, they almost buried them in the bowl.

"In that case, just leave." an xiaonuan's inner monologue.

"No, no, no, we don't go, we want to see." the people confessed in their hearts.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry," said Lord Yeming.

"Well, I know," said an xiaonuan.

With that, an xiaonuan picked up a sparerib and sent it to Yeming Jue's mouth.

Yeming Jue directly bit into his mouth and ate with relish.

"Uncle, what have you done to fan Ling's family?" an xiaonuan asked.

"Don't worry about it. They bully you. Of course I won't let them go." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.

An xiaonuan felt sweet when he heard Yeming Jue's words, but he also felt a little unclear.

"Hurry up and feed me. Do you want to stay here all the time?" said Lord Yeming.

"Of course not." an xiaonuan said, sandwiching rice and sending it to him.

In this way, an xiaonuan fed Yeming Jue with chopsticks until Yeming Jue finished eating.

"Well," said Lord Yeming.

"Let's go when we're ready," said an xiaonuan.

"Yes." Yeming nodded.

Then, Yeming Jue didn't hold an xiaonuan's hand as before, but took an xiaonuan's small waist and left the canteen.

The canteen, which was originally very quiet, immediately became like a meeting after Lord Yeming left.